Previously: After finishing the job of brushing your wings, he leaned back, pleased with the outcome. Before turning to face his lover, he gazed at your wings. "Better?" You first checked the mirror to see how your wings appeared, and they were much nicer than before. "Better."
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He offered you a small smile before asking, "Well, would you like to go out and get some breakfast? Or, you could eat breakfast at ho— " "I wanna eat here." You instantly stated as you cut him off. Going out for breakfast is far worse than having breakfast at home. Since because, y'know, you're lazy.
"Oh, i see... Well, It's a little early for me... Let me get a cup of coffee first." He says as he approaches the kitchen counter, gets a mug, and brews himself some good ol' coffee.
As you approached the refrigerator and opened it, something magnificently shone in your eyes, causing your mouth to drop in awe and your eyes to light up with delight.. because... you just happened to see a tub of ice cream. You quickly grabbed a spoon from somewhere nearby and quickly took the entire tub of ice cream in your hands and opened it. You felt eyes boring into your skull before you could take a scoop of ice cream, and you immediately knew who it was. The eyes felt as though they were judging you. Of course, it was Al Haitham.
Al Haitham was glaring at you while holding his coffee when you turned around to face him with the ice cream tub in one hand and the spoon in the other. You two continued to look at each other for an unpleasant period of time. Oh geez, you already knew he was judging you in his mind, while drinking his coffee. "What?" As you look directly into his eyes, you questioned, "What do you mean "what?" You can't just have ice cream for breakfast." Al Haitham responded with a look of disappointment.
"Why not?" You inquired as you took a scoop, but before you could open your mouth to eat it, Al Haitham snatched the spoon and the tub of ice cream out of your hands. "Hey!—" He cuts you off just as you were about to say something, "You can't have ice cream because it's too early for you to have it for breakfast, and moreover, ice cream is meant to be a dessert, not something you can have right away after.. waking up." As the smarty pants he is, he explained. "So, what should I eat for breakfast, huh?" You replied, crossing your arms and pouting sourly since you were disappointed that you had denied having ice cream for breakfast.
"Let's go out for breakfast?" He begins, "There's nothing really on the fridge. There's nothing to cook and no eggs and flour to bake pancakes." Before you could respond, Al Haitham puts down his coffee on the table, then he grabs your hand and leads the way out of the home with you, adding, "And furthermore, it's better to eat outside than having your stomach empty."
He was right, it was better to eat outside than have your stomach empty, so you sighed and gave in. You two opened the door leading outside, and to your surprise, snow was falling. You two strolled through the snow-covered streets. Since you were going through the streets without a jacket, gloves, or a scarf, you felt cold, your wings even shivered by the coldness of the weather. While you're strolling, Al Haitham appears to be unaffected by the snow, as if it were a nice morning. 'Doesn't he feel cold in this snowy weather?' You wondered as you raised your brow. As you looked Al Haitham like he were an alien, "Hm? What's the matter? Why are you staring at me like that?" Al Haitham enquired after noticing that you were giving him the look of a person who was insane. "It's... getting cold. Don't you feel cold in this weather?" you questioned as you held his hand in an effort to warm your own hand. "It's getting cold, you say? I feel fine."
